As time came to Saturday, although the specific scores for each subject had not yet been announced, the teachers had already finished explaining the test papers during class.

So everyone has a rough range of how many points they got.

But even so, it is still quite difficult to know what scores the classmates around you got.

I'll be honest and tell you the specific score.

Those who are a little bit stubborn will keep sighing, indicating that they have failed the test.

But you don’t know whether you really failed the test or something else.

Honest people will comfort you, while experienced people will naturally look on with cold eyes and refuse to believe it until they see the real scores.

After all, some people are real dogs. There are many examples of them saying they failed in the exam while still getting into the top three or ten in the class.

Such a school bitch is even more despicable than a simple academic tyrant.

But Li Luo is different. Because of the memory palace, he clearly remembers the answers written on his answer sheet.

So I already have an exact number for my score.

After I feel confident, I feel confident walking with ease.

"Everyone, sit down. After the morning self-study, there will be a parent-teacher meeting." Kong Junxiang came to the classroom early in the morning, holding a lot of file bags in his arms, and put them on the podium one by one.

After the classroom became quiet, Kong Junxiang said: "Today's morning self-study, we will do three things."

"The first thing is to take away these portfolios."

With that said, Kong Junxiang picked up a file bag, glanced at the name written on it, and then shouted: "Wei Chun."

Upon hearing his name, Wei Chun quickly stood up and went to the stage to take away the portfolio.

Names were announced one by one, and everyone went to the stage to queue up to receive them. On the way, Xu Yinghuan asked curiously: "Teacher Kong, what is in here?"

"Your answer sheet." Kong Junxiang said with a smile, "The test scores are all in it, as well as some parent-teacher meeting materials, which are all things that will be used soon."

"Eh?" Xu Yinghuan was stunned, and then couldn't help but ask, "Can we take a look first?"

"These are all sealed with seals. If you want to see them, go to the bulletin board on the first floor after the parent-teacher meeting starts." Kong Junxiang said with a smile, "The list should be changing by now."

"Teacher Kong, I need to go to the toilet!" Zhu Yufei immediately raised his hand and said.

"Hold it in." Kong Junxiang rolled his eyes at him, "I'll have time to take a look later, so don't be impatient."

After everyone received the portfolio, Kong Junxiang sent each person a letter, and then said: "I will give you ten minutes. Each of you should write a letter to your parents, and then put it together with the portfolio in their respective folders.

On the table.”

Li Luo took the envelope, fiddled with it twice, and then looked curiously at Yan Zhusheng aside.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng had already started writing a letter. After noticing Li Luo's gaze, he silently stretched out his hand to block it: "Don't look at it."

"What did you write? Lend me a reference."

Yan Zhusheng shook his head: "You think about it yourself."

"Okay." Li Luo sighed, feeling that he had nothing to say to his father. He turned the pen in his hand, thought for a moment, and finally started to write.

After everyone finished writing the letter, Kong Junxiang said: "The last thing is our arrangements for the parent-teacher conference later."

"Those who have clubs should have received notices from the clubs this week, right?"

"After the parent-teacher conference in the classroom is over, our first-year parents will visit the club activities in the school."

"So after the parents arrive, you will go to the activity classroom to prepare according to the club's arrangements."

"If you haven't joined a club, you can go to the classroom on the sixth floor to study by yourself. As a self-study demonstration, parents will also come to visit."

"Now wait in the classroom. When the parents arrive, give up your seat."

"Do you understand?" After seeing everyone nodding, Kong Junxiang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Li Luo and Shi Yanran.

"The student union still has to organize and be responsible for guiding parents to enter the school, right? It can be over now. It will be over in a while. Li Luo remember to come back."

Li Luo nodded, stood up and rushed towards the school gate with Shi Yanran.

…

Before 7:30 in the morning, many parents started arriving at the school gate.

However, the bell for morning self-study get out of class had not yet rung, so the security guard did not open the door.

People from the student union have arrived here one after another. In the temporary pavilion set up outside the school gate yesterday, they invited parents who arrived early to enjoy the shade and distributed herbal tea.

Li Luo and Shi Yanran are also among them.

"Li, Li Luo?"

Just when Li Luo was handing tea to his parents, a familiar voice came from next to him.

Li Luo turned around and saw that it was his cousin Zhang Xuefen.

After seeing Li Luo, Zhang Xuefen walked over slowly, took a cup of herbal tea from Li Luo, and then looked up and down: "I heard from your cousin that you are now the squad leader? You have a lot of potential."

Li Luo nodded, not wanting to pay attention to her, but still politely said hello: "Hello, cousin."

"Yes." Zhang Xuefen nodded with a smile, and then said, "Your grades should be pretty good now. Our Xiaochun has already said that you took the exam last time, and you ranked 14th in the class?"

"But you are the class monitor after all, so you still have to keep working hard. You have to get into the top ten in the class, right? You have to set an example, right?"

"Oh, by the way, did your family buy you a house in the neighborhood next door?"

"Sigh... I don't know how to say good things to your parents. The area around the No. 1 Middle School is so remote. What on earth do you think? You have to take on a mortgage to buy a house in a place like this and let others take over."

"It will take 30 years to repay the mortgage. Now your parents can help you pay it off. But in the future, when you get a job, you will have to bear the burden yourself."

"Or wait until you sell this house and then buy a new one? It's hard to say then. I don't know how much money I will lose."

Zhang Xuefen chattered non-stop, all in all she had the same idea. Your family did not invest in their project, but instead bought a house nearby, and they must have lost money.

Li Luo was speechless, and sighed and said, "Cousin, I have to receive other parents, so I'll excuse you now."

After walking farther away from Zhang Xuefen, Li Luo finally felt that his ears were quieter.

Some relatives are like this, always hoping that your life will be worse. The worse you are, the more comfort they will get from it.

Li Luo didn't bother to refute.

I just hope that Zhang Xuefen won't be too jealous when housing prices here skyrocket in the future.

With this thought in mind, a familiar car drove past the school gate and stopped in a parking space not far away.

Soon afterwards, Li Luo saw two very familiar figures.

But before Li Luo could come forward to greet him, Xu Youyu, the leader of the student union, had already greeted him with a smile and handed him two cups of tea.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Xu Youyu said politely, "The school gate will not open for a few more minutes. I need to trouble you to wait here a little longer."

"Oh, it's okay." Lin Xiuhong took the tea and asked curiously, "Are your father or mother coming over today?"

"My mother will come." Xu Youyu responded with a smile, "Oh, by the way, my mother wants to invite my uncle and aunt to have a meal with me at noon today. I wonder if Li Luo has told her."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Xiuhong nodded, "Li Luo told me, it's no problem, but we should invite you. When the parent-teacher meeting is over, let's buy some food and go to Bihai Lanting.

, let’s make a nice treat.”

"Okay, everything is fine." Xu Youyu nodded and chatted with Lin Xiuhong.

Li Guohong on the side took a few glances among the students. After seeing Li Luo, he walked to his son and asked Class 8 how to get there.

Lin Xiuhong here couldn't find Ying Chanxi, so she asked Xu Youyu, "How are the first class walking?"

"Eh?" Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but remind him, "Auntie, Li Luo is from Class 8."

"I know." Lin Xiuhong smiled and nodded, "I'm not here to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him. It's Xixi's father who has something to do and can't come, so I'm here to hold the meeting instead."

"Oh, that's it." Xu Youyu showed an astonished expression, and then said the location of Class 1.

There were still two or three minutes before the school gate opened, and Li Guohong stood next to Li Luo, asking him about the parent-teacher meeting.

After chatting for a few words, he was bored and hummed casually under the pergola.

When Li Luo heard the familiar melody, he couldn't help but glanced at his father in surprise: "What are you humming? That song is like a dream?"

"Yo? You know?" Li Guohong raised his eyebrows.

"Of course I know...but Dad, do you still want to listen to new songs?"

"What do you know?" Li Guohong snorted, "This is Yuan Wanqing's new song. It became very popular in 2001. Your dad and I have been fans for ten years."

"...How come I didn't know there was such a thing?" Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You don't know a lot." Li Guohong chuckled, "The tastes of young people nowadays are different from ours. I think her new songs are pretty good."

"It does sound good." Li Luo nodded, "But during the parent-teacher conference later, dad, please don't scream out loud."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I'm just afraid that my results will scare you."

After a while, the bell rang for the end of morning self-study, and the security guard opened the school gate.

Parents who arrived early entered the campus one after another and walked towards their respective classes under the guidance of the student union members.
To be continued...